Zhuang Shuqing and the child beca the public secret in everyone’s heart.
Seeing Lu Jinyang zoning out, Ye Han tugged at him, pulling him to the sofa, then sat the little treasure beside herself, ready to speak, but the little treasure had already spoken first.
"Grandma, is this man my daddy?"
The sweet and sticky voice rose in the hall, as if bringing a burst of vitality to this long-silent ho.
However, Lu Jinyang’s face turned dark on the spot, "Mom!"
His voice was so loud, it startled the little treasure into bursting into tears.
Ye Han was extrely anxious, she hadn’t expected the little treasure to say such a thing, to the point that the gradual approach she had been planning to take could not be spoken now.
"Why are you yelling, how could you scold such a small and beautiful little princess." After speaking, she cradled the little treasure in her arms and switched into comfort mode.
Lu Jinyang’s headache worsened, but it was not appropriate to lash out again, so he could only mumble: "I can’t see what she looks like."
Ye Han was slightly shocked, then her temper flared up, and she began to scold Lu Jinyang while holding the little treasure.
"Lu Jinyang! Don’t think you can just lose your temper because you can’t see, we can see perfectly well! Is it our problem that you’re blind? Huh? Who is it that’s been walking around with a frown and a dark face, making depressed every ti I see you these past years!
What’s wrong with bringing a child back ho? What’s wrong with her innocently saying you’re her father? The girl is so lovely, where do you get off being her father? I think you wouldn’t be able to have such a pretty daughter!"
Ye Han was furious inside!
Why did she pick up a little girl and bring her back ho? Wasn’t it for his own good!
Five years have passed, the deceased are gone, shouldn’t the living carry on with their lives?
"If you don’t want to marry or have children, fine, consider this child your goddaughter!"
Lu Zhiyuan walked in from outside just in ti to hear this sentence. Normally calm, he was so startled that he imdiately checked Lu Jinyang’s expression, and indeed, at this mont, Lu Jinyang’s face was like the calm before a storm.
The hall fell into a weird silence.
The little treasure stopped crying, glanced at Ye Han, then at Lu Jinyang. After thinking it over, she carefully reached for the hand that Lu Jinyang had resting on his knee.
"Don’t be mad, I won’t ask you to be my daddy anymore."
Lu Jinyang was on the verge of anger, when suddenly a pair of chubby little hands slowly slid under his palm and grasped his fingers. The sensation in his palm tensed his body, the hand was too small!
All his life, he had only held Zhuang Shuqing’s hand, and this was the first ti soone besides Zhuang Shuqing had taken his hand, leaving him montarily forgetting how to react.
After the little treasure finished speaking, she looked up at him, only to find that he hadn’t even glanced at her, imdiately she felt incredibly wronged.
Ye Han hadn’t expected the little treasure to make such a move either, she watched Lu Jinyang warily, ready to take the little treasure away at any mont.
However, Lu Jinyang did not move or speak for a long while.
Ye Han thought, with him being quiet for so long, he probably wouldn’t get angry again, right?
She whispered to the little treasure, "Baby, daddy can’t see with his eyes."
Upon hearing this, the little treasure imdiately let go and clambered over Lu Jinyang, using hands and feet.
Lu Jinyang ca back to his senses, his brows furrowed, and he subconsciously pushed the person away, suddenly, a slight breeze touched his eyes, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
"Does it hurt? I’ll blow on it for you—" while saying this, she blew a few tis, then said earnestly, "Mommy said, if eyes can’t see, it’s because dust got in, and blowing can make it better."
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